But I do, I do. We've had all the same classes in the same school since kindergarten. Why you're Jamie Sullivan. You sit at lunch table 7. Which isn't exactly the reject table, but is definitely in self exile territory. You have exactly one sweater. You like to look at your feet when you walk. Oh, oh, and yeah, for fun, you like to tutor on weekends and hang out with the cool kids from "Stars and Planets." Now how does that sound?

Landon: Listen, Jamie, I was hoping we could run lines together?Jamie: Okay, but just not so anybody knows, right?Landon: Well I just figured we could surprise everyone with how good I get.Jamie: Like we could be secret friends.Landon: Exactly, exactly it's like you're reading my mind.Jamie: Great umm... maybe you could read mine.[she gives him a cold glare and turns away]Landon: Jamie, Jamie I can't just be your friend.Jamie: Landon, look, I thought I saw something in you, something good, but I was very wrong.

Landon: Neither do you. Maybe you're just too scared that someone might actually want to be with you.Jamie: And why would that scare me?Landon: Because then you wouldn't be able to hide behind your books, or your frickin' telescope, or your faith. No, no, you know the real reason why you're scared? It's cause you wanna be with me too.